Saturday, April 25, 2015

Half-Slitted Eyes

I've seen
The wordy exchange
Of the obscene
People talking
Through
Half opened mouths
The talking cows
Promising promises
Without thought to compromises
Without any thought
To keep
The leveling heap

Through half-slitted eyes
Listening to the easy lies
Nodding my head
To the shaky ground they tread
Making no agreement
To the empty appeasement
Looking beyond them
To the clear horizon
And the people that truly care
With the sun in their eyes
The ones
That forget to tell
All the fruitless lies

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